"I just want you to die!" Tang Jiusheng, who was kneeling on one knee, suddenly grew up and drew his sword with a graceful sword. A sharp and domineering sword light slashed at Wu Shiyun's throat, and he cut his throat ruthlessly. Wu Shiyun, who was a killer, may have seen many attacks and attacks, and was not surprised when he changes. Wu Shiyun was an iron bridge, and his body quickly bent backwards, almost parallel to the ground. The sharp sword light cut the air, and the arc-shaped sword energy swept out, cutting off a big tree more than ten feet away. The big tree fell down and knocked down several small trees in the forest.

Tang Jiusheng, who failed to hit the attack, changed his move in the middle, and slashed down with a single sword, and then slashed at Wu Shiyun's lower abdomen. Wu Shiyun's body kept the iron bridge posture and did not move, but suddenly a folding fan made of steel was added in his right hand. Wu Shiyun didn't even look at it, and raised the folding fan upwards, just right, and caught Tang Jiusheng's second knife. With a crisp and loud ding, Tang Jiusheng was shocked by a powerful force and hit a big tree a few feet away before stopping.

Suddenly he regretted pleading for Tang Jiusheng, and He Luming, who was slapped by Wu Shiyun, struggled with Lixia. Sitting on the ground, looking at Tang Jiusheng with a look of surprise. He really didn't expect that Tang Jiusheng, who was poisoned, would still have the strength to attack Wu Shiyun. Tang Jiusheng bounced back with the force of hitting the tree, stood firm on the ground, first twisted his neck, adjusted his posture, pointed at the ground with one sword, and prepared to attack again.

Wu Shiyun straightened up, dusted the dust on the sleeves of the brocade robe, opened the steel folding fan with a snap, and slapped himself a few times. Wu Shiyun said annoyedly: "You little bastard, you are so sinister, you dare to sneak attack your uncle Wu!"

Tang Jiusheng said expressionlessly: "You planned to do something to me first. I just used the same way to treat him! Since I left Luye City, you have been sending people to monitor me. Do you think I really don't know? You are tampering with the White Dragon Sect Master Meng Fankang, just to let me use internal strength to heal him. When I am exhausted, you will sneak attack me, right?"

Wu Shiyun, whose strategy was discovered, was shocked and angry, and suddenly burst into laughter and said, "Oh, I didn't realize that your insidious little bastard has become flexible! I am so stable and secretive about my work, but you discovered it? Besides, if you were not as alert as me, you might have been on the spot. But I feel that although your martial arts realm has fallen, you seem to be good at it?"

Tang Jiusheng said in a deep voice: "Fortunately, I am not humiliating my fate! But the word "bastard" is returned in full. You, a person ranked eighth in the world on the hero ranking list, actually plays this kind of thought with me. You are the real bastard!"

Wu Shiyun smiled and said, "Stop being bullshit! I have a ranking on the hero list. Are you not on the hero list? You are tricky, and there are still Nine Turns Heavenly Mystery Arts, and there are also experts like Xiahou Lingyu and Jiang Zhenyu around you. Who doesn't know in the dark? Wu has to be careful! By the Yuluan River, by the Wuming Lake in Tongque Mountain, Jiannan Prince's Mansion, there are always experts around you. I have not killed you again and again, and it has been a pity! Today, you are smart but are mistaken for your intelligence. You ran to the woods for death. Who else can help you this time?"

Tang Jiusheng looked at Wu Shiyun with contempt and sneered, "What's the matter with whether there is anyone to help? It seems like I'm afraid of you!" Tang Jiusheng paused for a moment and suddenly asked again, "Tell me, I have no grudges and no grudges, why are you determined to kill me?"

Wu Shiyun put away the fan with a snap, and the muscles on his face twitched, and they were so ferocious that they gritted their teeth and said, "I used to want to kill you just because I took other people's money, but this time I want to kill you because you killed my friend Li Chengdong! If Li Chengdong hadn't saved me back then, I would have died! Now, I want to kill you to avenge Li Chengdong and use your head to pay tribute to his undead, so you must die! Do you understand?"

Tang Jiusheng suddenly realized, nodded indifferently and said, "Oh, so that's it! Then you'd better die with him. In the past, maybe I'll just escape when I saw you, but today I'll kill you in a one-on-one fight!" Tang Jiusheng spat at Wu Shiyun fiercely, "You deserve to be ranked eighth in the world? I'll bah!"

Wu Shiyun laughed wildly, "Boy, okay! You actually want to anger me with psychological tactics? But I want to tell you that all conspiracies and tricks are futile in the face of absolute strength! You should save money!"

Tang Jiusheng narrowed his eyes, looked at Wu Shiyun with a knife in one hand, and laughed: "I haven't killed anyone with a knife for a long time. I never killed innocent people. Those who died under my knife are all traitors and evil people, and they all have more than one death. If you die today, you died for your friendship with Li Chengdong. I will dig a hole to bury you. You are also a good man. It's a pity that he went astray and became the lackey of King Pingxi!"

Wu Shiyun shouted loudly and rushed towards Tang Jiusheng, as fast as lightning and as fierce as thunder. The folding fan in his hand pierced Tang Jiusheng's chest and cursed: "Are you different from the emperor's hawk?"

In Tang Jiusheng's sight, Wu Shiyun's figure was like a light from the dark night, coming from far to near, and suddenly came. The steel folding fan brought out a powerful sword energy and stabbed Tang Jiusheng with an unparalleled momentum. Tang Jiusheng was shocked and flashed rapidly, but his chest was still poked by the steel folding fan. A hole in the chest of the white scholar's uniform was stained with blood.

Tang Jiusheng's heart sank, turned to the right without hesitation, slid out, and drew an arc in his hand, slashing the back of the shoulder strap, and slashing Wu Shiyun straight, and his sword technique was mediocre. At this time of life and death, Tang Jiusheng's mouth was still not idle, "Wu Shiyun, you are the eighth in the world, but you are the lackeys for King Pingxi. Do you think others are the same as you, are interested in being a dog for others? If I don't be this prince, I feel the most comfortable. Who else can enjoy life better than the young master of the National Master's Mansion? How can we talk to each other in the same day?"

In fact, Tang Jiusheng was also nervous. This time, he had no help. He fought with a top ten master in the martial arts list, especially in the case of the fifth and fourth grade of Tianxuan Jue. In theory, he was absolutely suppressed completely, which was even more thrilling than when he fought Zhu Tianba in Huzhou Prefecture. Zhu Tianba didn't take him seriously at that time. Today, Wu Shiyun was deliberately trying to trick him into this place and wanted to kill him to avenge Li Chengdong!

The single sword in Tang Jiusheng's hand slashed in mid-air. When he took action, he was an ordinary slash to save himself, but suddenly a dazzling silver sword light burst out.

He Luming, who was slapped by Wu Shiyun, could not even stand up, sat on the ground, watching the two men fight in the forest, and the speed was so fast that he could not imagine. He Luming didn't dare to blink his eyes, for fear of missing any details. The two masters faced off. Such an opportunity was really hard to come by for him. He Luming worked hard for a long time before he had accumulated some strength. He Luming pinched his thighs hard and said to himself: "Can you be able to advance to the realm and advance to the third level, this is the first step!"

Wu Shiyun saw Tang Jiusheng killing him suddenly and wanted to use his sword energy to suppress him. He couldn't help laughing wildly. His left hand stretched out, and his left hand was wrapped in a lotus-colored aura. Wu Shiyun bounced heavily on the arc-shaped silver sword energy, and it made a sound, like a metal collision. The silver sword energy collapsed at the touch and drifted in the air.

Wu Shiyun broke the knife energy with one blow, smiled contemptuously, and his right hand rose again, and the energy on his arm surged like millions of tiny red snakes dancing on his arms. The folding fan made of steel carried a cold and powerful energy, and then stabbed Tang Jiusheng's lower abdomen, bringing a cold wind, and the castration was fast and fast.

Tang Jiusheng knew that he could not fight with his strength, so he retreated decisively, and flicked up the swaying waves, and took several steps back. He had stood firmly on a bare stump, and his speed was extremely fast. However, the Wu Shiyun, whose murderous intention had been resolved, followed by red lights on his right arm and folding fan, and crackled and kept crackling. Wu Shiyun swung his right arm, and the red sword energy on the folding fan rose again and again. The folding fan was no longer a folding fan, but had condensed into a red long sword.

Wu Shiyun swung the red sword formed by folding fans, chasing Tang Jiusheng wildly, and slashed wildly. The forest was full of red sword lights. He Luming, who was sitting on the ground watching the battle, was seriously injured and could not stand up for a while. His clothes were torn apart by the hissing red sword light. In the woods, branches and leaves cut by the sword energy fell one after another, and He Lu Ming's face was astonished as earth.

At the critical moment, Tang Jiusheng ran away in the opposite direction of He Luming. Wu Shiyun was not willing to let go. He chased Tang Jiusheng tightly and laughed wildly: "Little bastard, don't think about leaving today if you don't leave your life!" He Luming knew in his heart that Tang Jiusheng was trying to lead Wu Shiyun away and save him, otherwise he would die sooner or later in the sword energy of the two. Seeing that the two were fighting farther and farther away, He Luming felt a little regretful in his heart. He missed the opportunity to watch the masters fight like this, and suffered a loss to himself.

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He Luming was regretting, and Tang Jiusheng suddenly turned around and turned back and rushed towards him again. He Luming had not had time to react. Tang Jiusheng had already rushed to him, picked him up, and rushed towards the forest. Wu Shiyun behind him was like a mad dog, chasing him wildly. Tang Jiusheng relied on Lingbo's speed advantage and set a distance of four or five feet apart. Of course, although Tang Jiusheng did his best, the two were only four or five feet apart.

Tang Jiusheng held He Luming, and he must have affected his speed. Wu Shiyun had already brought the distance between the two sides to about three meters and was ready to take action at any time. Seeing that Wu Shiyun was chasing him closer and closer, He Luming suddenly shouted: "Tang Jiusheng, let go of me, don't worry about me, he is less than three meters away from you!" Tang Jiusheng did not answer at all, and did not look back. He suddenly shook his hand and threw it out, throwing it to the open space beside the forest.

While throwing He Luming out, Tang Jiusheng suddenly sneered, turned around suddenly and ran towards Wu Shiyun, and stabbed Wu Shiyun straight at Wu Shiyun. Wu Shiyun wanted to kill Tang Jiusheng, but Tang Jiusheng still wanted to kill him? It was false to run wildly to escape, it was true to want to save He Luming, and it was true to use this opportunity to save people to paralyze the opponent, and take the opportunity to kill Wu Shiyun and Zhen, it was just that Wu Shiyun was not trapped.

Wu Shiyun was chasing Tang Jiusheng, and he was getting closer and closer. He was about to stab the opponent with one sword to kill him, but he never expected that Tang Jiusheng would turn around and bump into him. Wu Shiyun underestimated the enemy. He chased him too fast and didn't have time to dodge. As soon as his sword was raised, the person was about to hit the steel knife with the silver sword flowing. In an instant, Wu Shiyun saw the corner of Tang Jiusheng's raised mouth and the steel knife that stabbed straight in. Wu Shiyun blurted out and said, "I've been trapped!" This bastard actually wanted to exchange a sword with him!

At the critical moment, Wu Shiyun, who was a killer, responded immediately. Wu Shiyun stepped on the ground with his feet and tried to stop his body suddenly. At the same time, he suddenly dodged to the side. Wu Shiyun hurriedly raised the red sword in his right hand, used all his energy, and stabbed it out with all his strength. He didn't want to die.

The roar of the red sword against the silver sword and the impact of steel exploded in Tang Jiusheng's ears. Although Tang Jiusheng's fourth-grade martial arts realm was comparable to that of the second-grade, Wu Shiyun's sword was still more than ten steps away. Tang Jiusheng's body was surging and blood was surging, trying his best to suppress the blood that had already flowed into his throat. At this time, the leather boots on Tang Jiusheng's feet were shattered, and his clothes were also torn to pieces by Wu Shiyun's sword energy. Tang Jiusheng barely stabilized his body, and black poisonous blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth.

Wu Shiyun was dizzy. This was the first time he had been chasing someone else since he became a killer, but was forced to survive by his opponent. The problem was that this kid had only a fourth-level martial arts realm now, which made him feel too incredible.

Wu Shiyun couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw the black poisonous blood flowing from the corner of Tang Jiusheng's mouth, and laughed: "Tang Jiusheng, you wouldn't have thought that the poison I gave you was the Sangkong San. If you don't die of poison, you will soon be poisoned to death for the second time, and it will be more intense every time until the poisoned person is poisoned to death!"

Tang Jiusheng wiped the poisonous blood from the corner of his mouth with his already broken sleeves, and tried his best to calm the qi and blood surging in his body. The single sword in Tang Jiusheng's hand was trembling because he had just one sword against one sword, and his tiger's mouth had been shattered by Wu Shiyun's powerful qi. Tang Jiusheng's Tianxuan Art exploded twice during the fourth turn, and it was not until the New Year that smoothly transitioned. Although he had experienced one more trouble, this made him rise to Xiao Wu Xuan, the Qi and Energy Storage Pill in the Dantian during the fifth turn, which was a blessing in disguise.

Wu Shiyun is the middle stage of Wu Xuan Realm, and Tang Jiusheng's Dawu Xuan is equivalent to the peak of Wu Xuan Realm. However, since Tang Jiusheng was poisoned last time, he accidentally had poisonous eyes, but it also had side effects, which was the reduction of the capacity of the Qi energy storage pill. At this time, Tang Jiusheng's Dawu Xuan can only be used by Tang Jiusheng for one quarter of an hour a day. At this quarter of an hour, if Tang Jiusheng cannot kill Wu Shiyun, he will never have a chance to escape.

So Tang Jiusheng was determined to be a gamble with Wu Yun. If he won this bet, his martial arts realm would be greatly improved. The chance of a one-on-one fight with the eighth in the world is extremely rare. This damn Nine Turns Heavenly Mystery Art must be abused before it can be upgraded faster. Tang Jiusheng really loves and hates this internal skill. Tang Jiusheng couldn't help but think of Ling Nanying's crystal coffin in Wuyin Palace. Before going back to the country this time, he must go and pay homage to Ling Nanying.
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